Chapter 1535 – 1535. Map of Ascension
The main character of [The Fallen Heavenly Demon] Is every reincarnation.
The Heavenly Demon dies, meets the Great King Yeomma, and is cursed and reincarnated. It is a curse that makes it impossible to commit evil deeds and only allows you to live a proper life by accumulating good deeds. But you can’t be lazy without accumulating good deeds.
Because the moment he is lazy, a terrible headache overtakes him. As an analogy, the reincarnated Heavenly Demon could be said to be similar to Son Oh-gong, who was carrying an orphan.
And, according to the original work, the reincarnated Cheonma was born to a criminal who runs a small guesthouse in Shaanxi and works as a fortune teller.
I had visited the Heavenly Demon of Reincarnation before. But he couldn’t find it.
‘At the time, I thought the original was wrong. The Heavenly Demon of Reincarnation. It’s because the background is different from that world.’
But now I don’t think the original was wrong.
‘Myeong-wol, the light sword, a great disciple of the non-partisan faction, appears in the beginning of the original work. In other words, the last time I looked, it was when Baekmuhan wasn’t even born.’
If it is the starting point of the [Fallen Demon] Right now, the hundred infinity is not strong. He will be able to kill in one shot. However, he was reluctant to kill Baek Mu-Han.
‘Even if I kill Baekmuhan, I don’t get anything. Because he has the 100 infinite Heavenly Demon Artifacts in his head. Baek Mu-han is the main character of the rolling series in the original work…. I guess it would be more beneficial to keep them alive right now.’
After considering this and that, I came to the conclusion that it would be to my advantage to keep Baek Mu-han alive.
‘Myeongwol. Except for him.’
It is a supporting role that becomes a friend of Baek Mu-han, but it is a supporting role that you don’t really need.
‘This mission cannot fail. The bright moon will surely kill.’
The eyes of the Heavenly Demon God were focused on the Red Army. If you fail this mission now that you have not made a great achievement in the extinction of the Volcanic Faction, you may be stigmatized as incompetent. Then the chances of going up will be reduced.
I hid my identity and boarded a carriage heading to Seomseo, where Myeongwol and the reincarnated horse were. I wasn’t alone in the carriage. I rode in a wagon with a wandering trader with a brush and those who seemed to be travelers. I pulled down my hat in the corner, and they greeted each other and started chatting.
“The Volcano faction has been annihilated by the annihilation squad of the Heavenly Demon Goddess!”
“You. Make the back book a little small. Isn’t that what everyone knows?”
“The volcanic wave has been destroyed, so why are you so calm?!”
“It’s not the extinction of Volcano, it’s not us. In this war, whether the Murim Meng or the Heavenly Demons win, the only person who takes our taxes is His Majesty the Emperor.”
“Long live the Emperor! Hurray! Hooray!”
There was little public agitation. This is because, as long as the power of the imperial family is solid, nothing will change no matter who wins, regardless of whether it is the Heavenly Demon Goddess or a group. At best, it’s a trivial thing that’s just a change of manager.
‘Ordinary people are calm, and those who are nervous are those who belong to the Murim.’
In particular, Murimmaeng was furious and his eyes went wild.
“I heard that the elite fighting units of the Murim Alliance, the Cheongeomdae, the Akjeol Bokmadae, the Storm Extermination Team, the Juwangdae, and the Mukyoungdan, are chasing the fleeing enemies.”
“They are the elites of the Murim League who are terrifying just by hearing their name. There will be bloody winds.”
“The wind of blood has already blown. And now there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood.”
“Who do you think will win this war?”
“I think the Heavenly Demons will win. Aren’t the Hwasan faction and Jongnam faction extinct among the Gupa faction?”
“A. Jongnam faction still has potential. It is said that even in the Volcano faction, there are Maehwa Swordsmen left in the Moorim League.”
“I heard that Ja Ha-gong, which can be said to be the root of the Hwasan Sect, was stolen by the Heavenly Demon Church. It is said that the Chong Nampa can stand up again, but the Volcanic Clan without Jahaengong cannot do that?”
“Even without the Hwasan faction and Jongnam faction, the Moorim League is still alive. As in the past, the Murim Maeng will overcome this crisis!”
“Well, the praise of the Murimmaeng must be strong. Do you work for the Moorim Maeng?”
Hee hee hee hee hee hee!
Suddenly the horse pulling the carriage stopped running with a howl. The carriage stops. It wasn’t that they were running fast, so the wagon didn’t overturn. It’s just that it rattles badly.
“Aagh!”
“You bastard, coachman! If you get paid, drive it properly!”
“What is this all of a sudden?!”
The carriage did not move. It was a time when the people in the wagon looked at each other.
“Come out, you bastards!”
“I will count ten. If you don’t come out before you count… Everyone dies!”
Haha. Come out if you don’t want to be left behind!”
The male voices rang out. The faces of the people in the carriage turned dark.
They encountered bandits or thieves.
“I-I’d better go out and see the situation.”
The people in the wagon hesitantly went out of the wagon.
Sitting in the corner wearing a hat, I went out of the carriage for the last time. My heart fluttered at the occurrence of a special event. An incident occurred to show the skill of a strong master.
They were thieves.
Up to 20 bandits surrounded the wagon. Their hands are full of weapons. It was a mess for them, but there were traces of learning martial arts.
The coachman was confronting the thief with his sword drawn. The bandits looked at the coachman and us as if they were laughing. In particular, the vigilance toward me was strong. It must be because he is wearing a hat, black long robe, and a sword.
The coachman said to the man who seemed to be the leader of the thieves.
“This carriage is regularly operated by Seolbaek Pyo-guk. Did you know that and attacked it?!”
“The flag is stuck there, but I’m afraid you don’t know. The reason you’re still alive is because of that flag. So let’s go nice and good. We don’t want to commit suicide. Lower your weapons and hand over what you have to us. Then I will send you the horse and carriage.”
“Crazy things! Snow White’s mark tracks the enemy to the end! Do you think you can survive the pursuit of Snow White?!”
“Why is the horse so long for a coachman? We’ll take care of that, you guys make your choice! Did you die like that! Or hand over the baggage!”
“Keugh….”
The coachman lowered his sword. He turned around and told people.
“I can’t help it…. Unload everyone. Shouldn’t we live for a while? I’ll give you a reward at Snow White, so I’ll follow those guys’ words for now.”
“Seo, if you compensate me in the snow-white mark….”
“You have to live…. Right. It’s okay to live and see….”
Everyone lowered their load to the floor and crouched down. There was quite a lot of baggage accumulated like that. The thieves laughed heartily.
“You guys. Why are you still?”
The boss of the thieves nodded at me.
“Why should I listen to those weaker than me?”
“Ugh. Do you want to pretend to be a strong player? There was a guy like you before. The swindler who was full of superficiality and said that he was a master from Hwang Bo-se.”
“Hoo. Therefore?”
“At first we were also caught. That bastard cleaned his mouth so damn well. But when I think about it, it’s kind of weird. If it’s a master, I’ll kill you as soon as you see us.
“What did you do with the impostor?”
“How do you do it? I tore it up and threw it as dog food. Before that bastard dies, he is desperately begging for his life… I wonder how you will beg?”
“I am the invincible Yujin, the best swordsman of Joseon. He’s a master on a completely different level from the swindler you met.”
“The first sword of Joseon? Never heard of it, you bastard! I’m pretending to be calm, but deep down I know that you’re acting like an asshole. If he had just quietly abandoned his weapon and fallen face down, his life could have been saved. I’ll make you fish food!”
“I’m pretty sure I’m an impostor. Why?”
“If you were a real master, you would have killed us as soon as you saw us! Most of all, would a strong master go on a cheap carriage like this?! The chat ends here! Kill that bastard!”
My right hand moved before the thieves came running. He said as he gently gripped the hilt of the sword attached to his waist.
“Another nickname for me is Joseon Baldojae.”
“What?”
Clap.
Delivered the knife
Immediately after, a slash cut through the right shoulder of the leader of the thieves. His right shoulder slides down. The boss, unable to grasp the situation, looked at his own severed shoulder with his blank eyes and then looked behind him.
A huge tree at least 10 times taller than the boss’s body was split in half.
“…….”
“…….”
In the atmosphere of suffocating silence, the thieves realized. That I’m a real master, not a cheater. Thieves roll their eyes. Desperately sends a signal to the boss and demands judgment.
At that time, the thief, who had been stepping back little by little, turned his body around and started to run away.
“Do you think you can run away? Foolish. Guys, take a good look This is Yongbieocheonryu, the martial art of Joseon Baldojae.
Clap.
The sword and lead sword are made in an instant, and a slash is sent to the thief who runs away. The slash divided the thief’s lower and upper body.
Clap.
A new blade of sword split the thief’s torso in half before the torso fell to the floor.
Cheek-chul-chul-chul-chul-chul-chul-chul.
The feast of Baldo that follows.
The slash cuts through the thief’s upper body. When the slash ended, the thief’s upper body was cut beyond recognition. The people here saw the back of the thief rather than the corpse.
A forest ruined by a slash. Fallen trees, overturned soil and flying leaves. It was similar to what it looked like after a powerful tornado had passed.
I told the thieves who were peeing.
“Just one.”
Only my voice rang out clearly in the silence.
“Don’t save just one person. Now kill each other.”
It’s obvious, but I don’t kill my colleagues right away when I’m told to kill them. There was no way he could easily betray his comrades with whom he shared the joys and sorrows. But you will betray The thief’s loyalty was obvious.
Clap cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck.
A slash flies towards a nearby thief. Cut off his arms, cut off his legs, and dismember his torso.
“If you don’t need my mercy, that’s fine. Just die.”
The place where my eyes were directed was the boss. The boss flinched and screamed.
“Aaaaa!”
It was like a scream. The boss swung a sword with his only left arm. The neck of the subordinate next to him fell.
“Boss?! You fucking bastard!”
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
“I will live! I will live!”
The battle has begun. The bandits brandished their weapons at each other. I watched the fuck-bobs battle with my arms crossed.
The winner was, surprisingly, the boss without an arm.
“My, I survived! Eh, please save me as you said!”
“Don’t save me. But it seems the sky doesn’t want to let you live.”
“Yes?”
A blue bolt of lightning fell on the thief leader from the dry sky.
I turned around and boarded the wagon.
“The crap is wasting my time. Let’s leave soon.”
